girls chase boys

Kyriakí̱ Geōrgíou Papadopoúlou

Well, that certainly didn’t tell her much. Fortunately for everybody involved, Kyriakí̱ had expected as much of a response. Oh dear, she thought, he really is trying pretty hard, isn’t he? Not that it made the experience any less fun for her. The woman just hoped that Ty wouldn’t put up too much of a protest when she shook him loose. Long term relationships just weren’t her thing; Kyriakí̱ was all about the here and now.

“I come from the same place where all the beautiful people come from,” she told him with a good natured laugh. “Or at least that’s what I’d normally say but clearly I’ve been fed lies. I’d tell you more but then I guess I’d have to be embarrassed. I’m from a small family myself, deeply religious and just as magical.” Short, sweet, and to the point, matching step for step the information that Ty had given her.

I wonder what kind of thing he likes in a girl, the woman mused. Even though she wasn’t particularly interested in fulfilling that check list herself, it was always nice to know early. Oooh, I wonder if I can get him a nice one from somewhere. Matchmaking wasn’t really her thing but it seemed like a good challenge. She’d probably suggest it to Ty once they were done with this little dance of theirs.

Kyriakí̱ Geōrgíou Papadopoúlou

Not a bad choice, she thought appreciatively as they entered. Kyriakí̱ had been in this coffee shop before, for a date or maybe two. More? No. Probably not. She couldn't remember the exact number, just that it couldn't have possibly been too many times. Even though she had put it into her head to come around again on her own, there were far more unexplored places to eat and she had a personal goal of trying out everything eventually.

"That's very sweet of you," she said laughingly, accepting the seat that Ty offered her. "You don't usually see this outside of movies these days." Which, she thought, might have been where he picked the gesture up from. Not that she was complaining. It was always nice to see a man who knew how to treat a lady right. Besides, if he was as new to dating as Kyriakí̱ thought, then he was gaining some major points in his favor. Although, sometimes she preferred directness, too.

She rested her chin on her hand, leaning on the table. "So is this nice guy thing an act?" the woman asked him pointedly, softening the question with a grin and a not particularly serious tone. It wasn't something that normally came out on first dates but then again, none of her previous first dates had ever been like this one. "Natural is always nice. You seem so too good to be true that I can't help but wonder if something's up." Of course, they were both too good to be true at that point. With the way this verbal dance was winding, that much was obvious.

Kyriakí̱ Geōrgíou Papadopoúlou

Kyriakí̱ was completely, utterly taken. She laughed, smiling to the side, and said, "You know, I don't think anybody's actually taken me on that prompt before." It was such a refreshing change. She wasn't upset that he was just going at thisdate for his own image, nor was she offended that his end goal was sex. With the way that Ty had been coming on, all of that seemed rather obvious. If she had been planning to be a delicate heart about it, she wouldn't have walked into the coffee shop with him in the place.

"I wouldn't be so worked up about the whole gay thing if I were you," Kyriakí̱ said, resting her elbow on the table and propping her chin up on her hand. "If you are, it really doesn't matter all that much. Boys, girls, it's all the same. And if you're not, trust me, the girls will come swooning at your feet." She actually did feel a bit of sympathy for him, remembering back when she was completely confused, everything compounded by the fact that she had looked so hideously inhuman in those early years. Ha.

"You were doing a pretty good job, actually, just a bit strong." The woman nodded to herself thoughtfully as she made her assessment. "Personally, I wouldn't have come out about the truth, though, since you'd been at it for a while. I would have just laughed it off and flirted with that girl until she was a puddle of goo. Sure, it's a bit tough to get rid of them afterwards but all you really have to do is first, don't have sex at your place and second, don't give out any personal information. The island's a small place but there's so many new things around here that any broken hearts will probably just throw themselves into whatever catches their attention next."

"If you're just looking for sex, though, you could pretty easily get an orgy going just by walking down Winchester in the downtown." The place was high middle class to lower upper class, where a simple ham and cheese sandwich costed seven dollars and fat security officers kept a lazy watch over stores. A cushy place where serial Romeos and Juliets were as exciting as things ever got. "Pretty girls, with lots of air in their heads and cash in their purses."

Kyriakí̱ Geōrgíou Papadopoúlou

At Ty's less than enthusiastic reaction at her comments, Kyriakí̱ rolled her eyes good humoredly. "Don't worry so much about it, okay?" she said. "I was joking at the end. You don't need to be so serious over this kind of stuff. Sometimes you just need to lighten up about it and then everything magically becomes clear." There was a bit of sarcasm in her voice on the last sentence, because she wasn't a motivational speaker and she really didn't want to give anybody a pep talk. But mocking aside, she really did believe in the general idea of it. "Seriously, though, you've got a nice face. Let's not ruin it young by getting all worked up over the little things."

"Sex probably wouldn't be a good idea," Kyriakí̱ said with a shrug. "Sorry, but I make sure not to do virgins, or just anybody who hasn't been with a woman before. I'm not too patient when it comes to the instructional parts, and previous experience shows me that virgins are clingy as hell. Sure, you'd probably be an exception in that case but if I made one, then I'd have to keep making them, and I am not dealing with any more stalkers." Not to mention that if people went at sex the wrong way, there was a pretty good chance that both of them would end up well bloodied by the end of it. Primal instincts, after all, told her to draw blood for blood.

Musingly, she glanced out the window to the bustling street outside. "We could probably snag somebody for you right now, though," the woman considered with a hum, frowning a little as she attempted to pick out some choice targets. "You wouldn't even have to nice or anything. There's plenty of girls out there looking for a quickie instead of something long term. I mean, people can say what they want, but we have needs, too."

"Anything particular you have in mind?" She turned back to the boy, gesturing at the window in the same way that somebody would gesture at a menu. "We've got a wide variety out there."

Kyriakí̱ Geōrgíou Papadopoúlou

Kyriakí̱ hummed to herself in thought, considering the suggestion seriously. To be honest, she wouldn't have minded sleeping with Ty if she were sure that he knew what he was doing. He was certainly handsome enough for it and Kyriakí̱, like most other women, did have her basic needs. The question here was, did she really want to give a safe sex talk to somebody she had just met? Because that took time and she was impatient, and it seemed like Ty was, too, for a wholly different batch of reasons.

Reaching across the table, she patted his hand in a way that might have been perceived as comforting if it weren't for the playful smirk on her face. "Yes, I know, I really am that great," the woman drawled. "But I really am thinking about your own safety right now. I like having a partner with a good amount of experience under his belt. If you have no idea what you're doing, and you put your dick in the wrong way, I might actually bite your head off by accident." The way she said it was matter of fact, because it was the straight up truth, no embellishments added at all. "If you really want to do it, we're going to have to talk a lot about the mechanics, and that would probably bore you to tears."

"How about a shapeshifter to start with, instead?" she suggested after a moment. "I know some ones who wouldn't mind a one night stand or two and they're probably free today. They'll get you what you need pretty fast. Dinner, dessert, sex. Or mix it up any way you want." And with the way that he had gazed so boredly out the window, she was thinking that he either had some kind of a kink or. Well, maybe he was just in denial.

I sure hope that doesn't mean he thinks I look like a man, the woman thought with a little twinge of annoyance.